A knock on the door startled Isis as she looked towards it. Seth lowered his pen, stopping his work on the crossbow he was making and waited. Stepping in, a man wearing a set of loose-fitting robes walked in with a flattering smile and looked towards the two, bowing his head towards them.
"Forgive me for bothering you, but the Broker wishes to speak to you." The man looked towards Seth before staring deep into Isis's eyes, "Alone."
"Alone. Why? Why can't I come?" Seth asked, reaching into his blazer, resting a hand on the hand cannon. "Surely you must understand why I am a bit hesitant."
